Prompt Post 002
Welcome to Part 2 of the Captain America: The First Avenger kink meme! Fills, WIPs, and feedback from Part 1 should stay on Part 1. New prompts go here! Please remember to keep your comments limited to prompting, filling, and giving feedback, and direct all other conversation to the discussion postThere are a few changes to the general and fills
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“I guess Bucky was a kid in the original comics,” Seb said. “And then like, he got aged up but he was still a kid, just older, like around the age I played on Gossip Girl.” He, and Chris Evans and the other Chris, Hemsworth (who he thought was cool but hadn't had a chance to actually work with yet) were hanging out, drinking, trying to blow off steam. Sebastian missed his girlfriend, and New York, so it was great that he could get out to bars and clubs with the guys.
“So you actually started reading the comics? About time,” Chris Evans said.
“Hey, I never got the chance before. We didn't have a lot of comics when I was little and even if we'd had them, they sure as hell wouldn't have been Captain America. Anyway, I'm glad I don't have to wear short pants.”
“Speaking of short pants, did you know that there's a Batman story where he spanks Robin?” Chris volunteered.
“For real? How do you know that?” Sebastian snickered.
“This is my fourth comic book franchise I gotta keep up with the nerds.”
“Wonder if that ever happened with Bucky and Cap?” Hemsworth said.
“Dunno but I can't help seeing Seb instead.”
“Hey! Freak,” Sebastian laughed, gently punching Hemsworth on the arm. Or trying to, he missed by a couple of inches, because, reflexes not so good at that point.
“ Well, this is like, the first time you've played someone who's not a brat everyone wants to slap,” Chris replied.
“I resent that,” Seb said. “Although I'm also really not disagreeing really.”
“You should spank him now,” Hemsworth suggested. The sort of thing you only say when you're a little tipsy. and everyone else thinks it's funny yet won't remember how stupid it was tomorrow.
“I'm not going to - he's a grown up-grown ass man adult!”
“I'm an adult,” Seb repeated firmly,accidentally knocking his beer over and watching it spill over the table. “They didn't even card me here.”
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The Chrises waited in Evans's hotel room for Sebastian's knock. They didn't talk while they waited, they downed aspirin and coffee and felt like death warmed over. When the knock finally came, Hemsworth leapt out of his seat like he'd been electrocuted. He opened the door for Sebastian who was freshly showered and dressed in a simple jeans and t shirt combo.
Hemsworth held up his cell phone. “Hope you don't mind if I film this, just to prove you went through with it.”
“I though you were the one who was gonna do it, since you won.”
“No, we figured it should be Evans, cause you know each other better and he was less drunk last night.”
“Okay.” Sebastian shrugged nervously. He fumbled with his belt and the zipper on his jeans and pushed them down to his thighs. Chris wanted to blurt out a preemptive “No homo” when his own cheeks flushed at the sight. He could see the outline of Seb's package and it looked promising. You know, if he was interested in that sort of thing. Like wiry builds and cock sucking lips.
“Uh...” Hemsworth said.
“Isn't that how it's supposed to go?” Sebastian asked. “Should I drop my shorts too?” They both stared at him, gobsmacked, wondering if he was yanking their chains. Because he was hot standing there in his briefs, even with his t shirt still on, he had to know that, right? Especially with the wide blue eyes and white teeth worrying his full bottom lip.
“No, underwear's fine...” Chris said finally. He sat on the edge of the bed and tugged on Sebastian's wrist, guiding him closer and helping Seb situate himself over his lap. He spent a moment adjusting their positioning, because he really had no idea how to start.
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“Just hit me already.” So he did, laying down several playful spanks across his friend's extremely firm ass, Sebastian burying his face in a pillow to stifle his embarrassed laughter. Hemsworth leaned back in his chair and sighed.
“That's it? Make it count, man.”
“OW!” Sebastian yelped at the sudden onslaught of much harder smacks, and kicked his legs.”Hey! Owww!” His breath hitched, then sped up as he shifted around on Chris's lap. Chris felt a hardness pressing against his thigh and tried his best to ignore it, and his own physical response. Sebastian whimpered, he started to reach back to protect himself and then seemed to think better of it, clutching the bedspread in his fist instead.
“Uhnn...”Seb gasped. He rocked forward on his toes, trying to gain some relief, Chris's hand followed wherever he tried to shift to, he was merciless., determined to teach Seb to obey. Sebastian took the hint and lifted his hips subtly, back arched, raising his ass to meet Chris's hand. Good boy, Chris thought. Wait, where the hell had that come from? He'd unconsciously begun to spank more intensely, like he was actually into this or something. He saw Hemsworth's hand discretely moving over the front of his own jeans as he watched. Seb made soft, frantic, choking noises.
Concerned, Chris paused and rested his hand gently on the small of Seb's back.
“You okay, buddy?”
“Mfine!” Sebastian managed, his speech muffled by the pillow. He didn't sound fine, he was sniffling and making barely suppressed little hiccuping noises. Christ was pretty sure he was crying. “What are you waiting for?”
Chris admired the way Sebastian kept turning out to be such a tough little dude. He took whatever you threw at him. But he really couldn't see any point in continuing, it would be too mean, this was about settling a bet, not abusing someone. And man, all that wriggling and Seb's erection rubbing against his leg was doing things to him. He heard Hemsworth's strangled grunt and saw his hand still.
“It's over. You're all done.” He let Sebastian lie there for a minute to rest and catch his breath and then lifted him to sit on his knee. Embarrassing, childish, way too intimate, but they were probably past the point of caring. Surprising everyone again, Sebastian flung his arms around him, pressing his wet face against Chris's chest and murmuring something desperate in Romanian. Chris instinctively rubbed his back. Great, now he was the jerk who broke his friend and things were never not gonna be weird between them.
“Oh my god,” Hemsworth said. “He forgot English.” Sebastian grabbed Chris's hand and planted it urgently on the erection stretching the front of his underpants, solving the language barrier issue.
“Please?” he managed to find the words despite his obviously lust and humiliation fogged brain. They were in relationships with other people, but it didn't feel like it should matter at the moment. Chris hoped the marks faded before Sebastian saw his girlfriend, who was arriving tonight to spend the weekend. He couldn't imagine how to explain any of this. But he shifted Sebastian to straddle his lap, so they could rub against each other and come together. Sebastian moaned and mewled in his ear, grinding against him shamelessly while Chris cupped his ass (skin so hot he could feel it through the cotton of Sebastian's underwear). They climaxed with Seb's fingernails digging into his shoulders and curled against each other, sticky and shivering, until they came back out of the head spaces they'd been occupying.
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Sebastian stood on shaky legs and started to dress.
“Hey, can I see how bad it is?” Chris asked.
“Sure.” Sebastian tugged his jeans and underwear down again, revealing a painfully pink backside with one clear handprint on the left cheek. It was some kind of sadistic work of art.
“Oh my god, I did that to you?”
“Yes,” Sebastian laughed “I didn't think you ever would but this was the best birthday ever. Hope I don't have to trick her into doing this for me.” He buckled his pants and smoothed his hair, checking the mirror to make sure his eyes weren't too red. “Oh, Hemsworth? Send me a copy of the tape and then delete it from your phone. I don't want any sex tapes leaking out. See ya later!” And moving a little stiffly, he sauntered out.
“What just happened?”
“I- I'm not sure. But I think he just played us like a fiddle."
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